The fourth girl of the farmer

Chapter 35 Kimchi Jar (1)
"Between you and me, don't be so polite!" If it wasn't for the bucket mixer, he was still drying the millet right now, so he wouldn't be free to help!

"Wang San is gone, why don't you let him have a sip of soup?" Yueniang entered the cabin, holding a basin of fish soup in her hand.In this family, the recent staple food is fish soup with fish.

"It's not easy to keep someone. I don't even have a bite of rice. In a few days, when I have time to pound some rice, let's keep the rice when I ask him for help." Yang Danian said in a low voice.Being in such a mess, as the head of the family, it is very embarrassing.

"Is it possible to build the stone house you said?" Yueniang put the soup on the table. "These three children have been carrying stones all morning. Chengshan is enough for the few of them to move."

Si Yatou's hands were blistered with blood.Yueniang also saw deep red marks on Yang Zisen's shoulders being strangled by the rope on his back.

"It's okay, let's try it first. I'll also move for a day tomorrow, and I'm ready to start work." I'm looking forward to the prospect described by the fourth girl.

"Father, you don't need to move rocks tomorrow, you go and pick up some of the white clay from the mountain, and pick up a couple of sand from the sand field, and we can start work tomorrow night." At the dinner table, eating The fish soup that was about to vomit, Yang Ziqian arranged for his father.

"There are so many houses to be repaired. I won't move them. It will take some time to rely on you three brothers and sisters alone." The second boy followed Zhang Carpenter to the outer village for several days. On the first day, memorizing for two more days, how can people bear it!
"Yeah, Mother has little feet again, and she has to take care of the fifth girl, so she can't help. Alas!" Yueniang sighed.

Mother, you finally know how inconvenient small feet are.Yang Ziqian wanted to come forward to make a point, but thinking that the whole family was so sad, she couldn't do it anymore.

The hot sun is shining in the sky, and people are taking a lunch break.Younger Yang Ziqian couldn't resist Zhou Gong's call, so he nestled in the small wooden house, next to the fifth girl, and took a nap beautifully.

Yang Danian went out with bamboo baskets, he didn't have to wait for tomorrow, today he had to pick white clay and sand, he had to hurry up and make this house look like a home.

Yang Zimu and Yang Zisen still carried their backs to pick up stones.

By the river, seven or eight children in their teens were swimming.At noon, the adults all took a nap, and the kids slipped out to play in the river.

"Yang Zisen, my mother said that you have been picking stones all morning. Can you pick up gold from this stone?" A voice laughed.

This can produce gold, it was a joke on my old mother's dinner table, but he asked him the exact words. It can be seen how important it is to teach by precept and example.

"That's right, Brother Yang, what are you picking up rocks for?" asked a thin man next to him. "Anyway, I'm fine, let me pick it up for you." After finishing speaking, he really moved those stones and put them in Yang Zimu's back sling.

"Thank you, Luo Daniu, we picked up these stones to build a house." Yang Zimu was very moved by the children's helping hand.

"Building a house? My father said, everyone in your family has suffered, and they will definitely live a better life in the future." Luo Daniu said while moving stones.

When the two brothers returned home with the stone on their backs, Luo Daniu was worried that Yang Zisen would not be able to carry it, so he followed him and helped him back all the way.

"Brother, who is he? Why are you following a small follower?" Yang Ziqian woke up, and felt embarrassed to see his brothers all coming back again.But seeing a strange little boy follow him back to his cabin to drink water, he wondered where his brothers abducted him.

"Sister Yang, you don't know me anymore? I'm Luo Daniu? When you were looking for Zhe Ergen, I went with you." The little boy felt embarrassed. Look, this person doesn't know himself anymore. It's still a village.

"Oh." Sorry, Yang Ziqian really doesn't know who you are.However, when looking for Zhe Ergen, it was true that there were seven or eight children behind him.

"Your small wooden house is so beautiful. This time, you are going to build a stone house? My father envies your bucket. It's a pity, we can't afford it!" Like a little old man, he stared at the house Instead, he put the mixing bucket temporarily used as a bed and muttered.

"Let's go, third child, let's pick it up again." Calling his younger brother, Yang Zimu picked up the sling again.

"Brother Yang, I'll go too." Luo Daniu hurriedly walked out of the door.

"Yes!" Yang Ziqian looked at Luo Daniu who was leaving the house in a hurry, and suddenly made a plan.

"Help our family carry stones back, carry 100 yuan, and you can borrow a mixing bucket for a day when you thresh millet next year!" At dinner, Yang Danian just took a sip of corn soup, but was choked by the fourth girl's remarks.

"Cough, cough, cough." After several times in a row, the stuff in the trachea was finally coughed out.

"Si girl, you have to be kind and kind. How can there be any conditions for lending something to others?" Yueniang glared at her daughter and looked at her. One word made your father almost out of breath.If you really want to let outsiders listen to this sentence, maybe you will say something bad about your family behind your back.

"Father, mother, listen to me." Yang Ziqian put down the bowl and said solemnly, "At present, in Li's village, the only one who bought the mixing bucket is the owner. The rest of the tenant households, dozens of households, have a close relationship. Those who are not close, and those who do not usually communicate, are rushing to borrow the bucket. You borrowed from the east house but not the west house; the Zhang family borrowed it for a long time, and the Wang family borrowed it for a short time; .One piece of shit, turn the words in front of you, who do you listen to, or do you listen to no one?"

Regarding the matter of borrowing the bucket, this year, apart from Wang San who took the lead, then the sister-in-law Wang Huaer who came to the door, and then the people in the village.Because those who borrowed have to wait for their own family to finish playing before taking the next family's turn, so they also heard a few gossips.For example, Wang Hua'er said that she turned her elbows outward; the old woman of Feng's family said that her family was ungrateful and desperate to go to his house, and that borrowing things was ranked behind other houses.

The couple looked at each other with wry smiles and remained silent.

"Instead of trying to please both sides, it's better to set some conditions. This is what you like. If you want to do it, you can do it. If you don't want to, forget it." Yang Ziqian is full of confidence. This plan will not delay the adults' work, just As long as the children go out on the horse.

"The things I set are all done by children. In order, the first to borrow a hundred and one day first, and so on, no one can suffer." Even if she said it, she said that Yangzi was a big kid with thousands of people, Yang Danian and his wife couldn't be blamed either.

"This." Yang Daniu hesitated.

"Speaking of which, it's not very good!" Yueniang still felt that it wouldn't work.

"In my opinion, what my sister said is true. Father and mother, you all don't know about it. If someone asks, you can push it on us, and say that it is something that the children have tossed about. You don't know." Yang Zimu, Fan, who is becoming more and more bossy, took this matter on his shoulders.

(End of this chapter)